London Town

Sirens sound
with red, white and blue
and as always, it’s a rush
to glimpse you again.

Hypnotised, I’m inside
a glitter globe absorbing
the frequency
of your neon glare.

I am falling
for your vibe and
the shapeshifting
of your night’s ways.


Our City

Let’s break free
on this night to roam
with secrets under heaven
and above the gutter.

While the city shifts
in scenes so unreal
lamps will pull us
to places we belong.

Then we’ll catch time
as souls beckon
and swirl around
waking our minds
and our plans.

We’ll race with the tempo
see how it blends
as everything collides
and all between the towers
cars will rage
and you know me
I’ll stay with you
with the odd star still
around our faces.

I’d Stride Out

I’d stride out
Sickened by the light
Sweltering
Heart pounding
For riding an incubator
Only to be lost at noon
Suffocated
By glass and steel
By St Mary Axe
In the drizzle